"Wormholes are everywhere here."
"After I fell in, I tried to dig through another one to get back, but I couldn't dig anymore."
Eight-armed Mole grinned at Liu Di. "So I became the king here."
But at that moment.
A cold glint flashed in the mole's eyes again as it slashed at Liu Di.
Whoosh, a blade flash appeared!
"So weak."
"..."
Eight-armed Mole looked at Liu Di and forced out a smile. "Hehe, I've grown weaker because something major happened here. This place is about to collapse and turn into nothingness."
Liu Di nodded in confusion.
He turned around, selected an arm-thick wormhole behind him, and slowly walked over.
When the mole saw him turn away, a cold glint flashed again.
Whoosh.
"So weak."
"..."
Liu Di ignored it and stared at the wormhole before him. Within the glasslike, radiant passage lay blurry images, accompanied by faint sounds.
Curious, Liu Di reached out to touch it.
The mole walked over, holding its four severed claws in four hands, its face full of frustration. "Even if this place is about to collapse, wormholes aren't something a life-form like you can touch so easily. To Earth creatures, they don't exist on the physical level. They're as solid as rock, immovable."
Liu Di exerted a little force with his palm and squeezed the wormhole. Crack. A faint sound of shattering rang out.
Then Liu Di applied a little more force, and the wormhole was actually severed by him.
Eight-armed Mole: "..."
Liu Di looked into the interior of the wormhole and froze slightly.
Inside was a blue sky dotted with white clouds. Judging by the surroundings, it was undoubtedly Earth.
Liu Di suddenly understood. The reason that mole knew human language was likely that it had learned it this way.
Suddenly, Liu